FEELINGS // Stan Uris x reader

{Chapter Twentyone}

Bill stood there, confident but sad in what he had just done.

Then Georgie's corpse started shaking rapidly and growling. Then it started to morph into that Clown.

We all backed away in shock.

Then Bill put the gun in between It's eyes.

"Wait it's not loaded." Mike shouted. Then Bill fired.

There was what looked to be a wound there and It started shaking and screaming.

Then It went running towards me, and I didn't have anything to save myself with.

But Bill hopped on It's back and put the pole part of his spike in its mouth to keep it open. Then Ben grabbed onto its arm, Stan grabbed its other arm.

It started to spin around. Throwing Stan and Ben across the floor. Then It grabbed Bill by his shirt and slammed him to the floor.

Mike picked up the spike and was ready to swing, but It knocked him into the wall.

Then Beverly tried to stab its eye again with a shard of glass, but It pushed her back too.

Then it turned around and went to Bill. It was going for the bite but Bill had the gun turned sideways keeping him back.

Bill tried to shove him away, but then It had Him in the chokehold.

"Let him go." Beverly yelled at It.

"No, I'll take him." It said extremely raspy.

"Go, leave." Bill spoke to us. "I'm the one that dragged you all into this. Please I'm sorry, just leave."

It started laughing.

"Guys we cant." Beverly said.

"You just leave us be, I'll go home and eat him. Then have a loooong rest. Then you will all grow and live haaaaappy lives." It suddenly became angrier, "or I can have all of you, and I'll feast on your flesh while I feed on your fear."

Richie walked towards it, "I'm sorry Bill, I told you. I fucking told you bill. And now we'll have to kill this fucking clown." Richie grabbed a baseball bat from the pile of rubble.

It quickly pushed down Bill, and ran towards Richie. "Welcome to the Losers Club Asshole." Then he swung and knocked it in the head making him turn right into the spike Ben had.

The blood was floating again.

Richie grabbed a chain and started to whip it.

Then it turned towards Stan. And Stan hit it with his flashlight, knocking it back.

Then it threw up on Eddie, "IM GONNA KILL YOU." Then Eddie kicked his face.

I ran towards the rubble and picked up and pair a scissors that were lodged into the pile.

It turned towards me, and it turned into a giant red snake. I ran up and stabbed it right between the eyes. I pulled back the scissors at widened my eyes at what I just did.

Mike then swung the pipe but It's weird tentacles caught and started to pull Mike closer.

Stan ran around and grabbed the spike, and cut off the tentacles.

Then we all circled around it and started taking our hits.

"Hey Bevy, are you still my little gir-" it tried to say but Beverly lodge the pipe down its throat.

It spit out the pipe, and we were all ready to continue to fight.

It backflipped into a large pipe, and was barely holding himself up. It's face started cracking off then floating as if it were a ceramic doll breaking in slow motion.

Then it muttered, "fear" before falling down the drain.

We all looked down the pipe, then at each other. We defeated It.

Bill decided he wanted to look in the rubble, and he found Georgie's yellow rain hat. He held it close to him and started crying.

We all consoled him, but then I saw a familiar stuffed animal rabbit.

I climbed the rubble and picked it up. I slid down and held it, there was a little bit of Amy's blood on it.

"I think it's time to go." Stan said grabbing my hand, and walked away with me. Everyone else followed.

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We were leaving the Neibolt house.

"So what's the plan for my face?" Stan asked. As he got on his bike.

"We still have some supplies left over after Ben's injuries." Eddie spoke. "But where are we gonna preform it at?"

"We can preform it at my house, my parents are never home." I spoke up.

"Then l-let's Go." Bill said.

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I opened the door to my house, and showed them where the bathroom was.

"Where's Eddie?" Richie asked as he walked into my kitchen and snatched a cereal bar off the table.

"He'll be here in a minute, he had to stop by his house and get the supplies." Mike spoke sitting on the couch and turning on the tv. Ben joined him.

Stan was sitting on the bathroom counter.

"Hey y/n." He spoke as I walked in.

"Hey," I grabbed a washcloth from under the sink, then wet it. I started to wipe off the dirt, blood, and tears off of his face.

"Will you stay in here, while Eddie is doing his thing." Stan asked me.

I smiled at him, "of course."

I put the toilet lid down and I sat on it.

Eddie walked in with Richie following.

Eddie started to work and Stan just closed his eyes and acted like everything was fine, but by the way he was squeezing my hand it was not.

I smiled through the pain of my hand be possibly broken and Eddie started to wrap up Stan's head in an ace bandage. Then pinned it in place.

Little tuffs of his curly hair were poking out in between the wraps, causing me to laugh.

"What's wrong? Does it look stupid?" Stan asked worried.

"Well, you kind of look like a poodle with a bad hair cut." I joked.

"Alright I'm done, keep on the wrap for the rest of the week." Then Eddie left, and Richie followed.

"Why didn't you suck the wound, we've been over this."